Sweet Jesus + Moi on my born day
You and I both know that I am really good at naming people, places and things.
Well. Way back woo, Hot Momma Leo said that she didn’t think that a jawn really liked me, because he didn’t have more than one nick-name for me. I just looked at her like she was crazy. But, looking back, she had a point.
There is something to be said for naming another person and naming yourself, for that matter.
Once upon a time, Filthy called me necakes, intimate and fitting. First I was like necakes? Country shit. Then I was like, okay, it seemed natural and I just started answering to it, lols.
Well, as of tonight, young bacon grits has decided that petite beat, is mine. Me gusta. Just on the strenth of the rhyme.
You never forget the moment someone starts calling you something OR when you start reffering to someone as something.
Peace to Supreme for showing me what it means to be a working artist. The ugly and the awesome.
#springissprungandImspringyintheairwithpossibilities
Name anyone lately? If only in your head? Lols.
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